Don’t Annoy Me, My Ex-Husband!

"What?" Sheng Yuchen took two steps closer to her.

Only one voice came from her mouth, but she didn't hear exactly what she said.

Mu Chuqing's eyes opened wide, so big that her eyes completely lost focus, so she didn't look at Sheng Yuchen's beautiful face that made her dream, so big enough to give tears enough gaps, let them penetrate again, big enough to give her a heart. A respite.

She didn't want to make herself too vulnerable in front of him, because in this way, she would not be the one he once loved.

After a long silence, Mu Chuqing suppressed the unending pain in her heart, and exhausted all her strength to speak:

"Is she... really that important to you? Is she really indispensable in your life?"

Although I have tried my best to suppress myself, the tremor in my voice is still obvious!

Sheng Yuchen hesitated for a while with his eyes tightly closed, before saying: "Yes..."

Mu Chuqing's body shook violently a few times, and she took two steps back.

She was able to stabilize her body, her head in a daze, thousands of knives stuck in her internal organs a little bit to slow her, from the inside out, digging into the bones, her face pale.

At this moment, Sheng Yuchen only felt that his heart was hit hard, trembling violently, agitating his chest, and feeling uncomfortable.

He slowly raised his hand, raised his steps, and took a step towards Mu Chuqing.

Seeing her like this, there was a suffocating pain in his heart. He wanted to hold her in his arms. He didn't want her to show such a sad expression.

However, Mu Chuqing suddenly took a breath and nodded lightly, her voice extremely soft.

"I know, I know, I know..."

Her face was still pale, still sad, full of despair and something that made Sheng Yuchen even more flustered——

Calm and relieved.

Sheng Yuchen stopped abruptly and looked at her quietly. The dark black eyes were heavy, lingering a bit of pain, and more, but they were secretive.

After a long time, Mu Chuqing turned around and picked up her windbreaker from the sofa and put it on.

"Goodbye, Mr. Sheng."

She tied the buttons and walked out the door in a hurry.

The moment she turned around, tears slipped down instantly, she bit her lip tightly, and pressed the choking in her throat.

The wrist was suddenly pulled from behind, Mu Chuqing stopped, but never turned his head.

"Let go of me!" Please let me go.

She couldn't help it anymore, she didn't want him to see her so fragile!

The slender wrist in his hand was shaking, without a trace of temperature.

"Let go of me!" Mu Chuqing twisted her wrist to pull her hand out of Sheng Yuchen's confinement. She just wanted to leave as soon as possible.

However, when the wrist was tight, she was pulled by force and suddenly fell into the familiar warm embrace.

She hurriedly stretched out her other hand to wipe the tears on her face, her chin was suddenly lifted, and Mu Chuqing's tearful face was directly reflected in Sheng Yuchen's eyes.

Sheng Yuchen's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, and he subconsciously held her profile face and wiped the tears from her cheeks with his fingers.

"why cry?"

Mu Chuqing shook her head.

Sheng Yuchen furrowed his eyebrows deeper, and wiped away the tears from Mu Chuqing's cheek with the pad of his left hand, and wiped the tears from her other cheek with the back of his hand.

The movements are extremely gentle.

"Tell me, why are you crying?"